Tuesday, March 21, 2006

 

poooh

Screams as the skin tore
a sliver of blood-bright and blue
the tear, that giant pearl sized bundle of moss
set the whole generation roaring

the blade turned brown
the blood of decay
the pigsty now a flowerpot
the blue roses mock the earth
of its bloodletting years

hybrid sensations moved swiftly
the paramour turned wife for
respectability
stinking sweat and colourful blood stains that blush

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